A million pieces

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Soon you are going to believe that I'm bad

That you are forced to get away from me


Now

Run away

Leave me on my own I say


Black dress

Black boots

Grey wings

I'm no good

Not at all

You'll see


But on the walls are pictures with a broken frame

And maybe you already know the truth


They say I have never been one

I have always been a million pieces


Wie der Mondschein auf dem WasserWo Geschichten leben. Entdecke jetzt